pointless ones
pointless ones
hey man you do you
don't do you that's lame
Getting bant today?
I don't have any plans for that yet.
I see.
That aside... I like doing me.
I think I will do me today several times.
chari this slut i know that just moved to houston asked me to come visit. it prob wont be anytime soon since my vacay is getting used up this month but i'll be out there eventually to pummel her and then you and i can hang out and listen to video game music
That would be pretty cool except I don't get the feeling that you like video game music too much so I think we should do something else.
i mean i would be down for some tipping on 44s
but only if we are wrapped in 4 vogues
44s I'm tippin'
woodgrain I'm grippin'
I think that would make for quite the experience.
god i want to chunk the deuce and ride in candy paint
your avatar makes that very funny
hey man bill the butcher is a man of the times, he keeps it trill
I am posting because I now have rage. A few weeks ago my 360 got the RRoD. No problem, I send it back to Microsoft and they fix it lickety split. Only problem is UPS has scheduled the delivery for sometime today. Both my wife and I will be at work and can't be home to sign for it. UPS called me with an automated message yesterday stating that someone had to sign for it. So I call my extraordinarily selfish pregnant sister in law Annie, the wife of Gentle Ben. She says no problem. Shocking. I'm floored. I thank her and tell her I appreciate the favor.
It's now 11:30 and my father in law in working on the house next door(we are restoring it and giving Ben and Annie our old house) and he calls me to tell me there is a slip on the door from UPS saying sorry we missed you. My wife calls Annie. She decided she wanted to keep sleeping when she woke up at 9, and didn't call either of us to let us know.
Now I help this bitch all the time. ALL THE TIME. I'm helping renovate a house before we had plans to do so because this stupid ass wouldn't use birth control and let Gentle Ben drop his demon seed in there. I just drove to their house last weekend when Gentle Ben and my wife were canoeing at two in the morning because pregnant ditch witch Annie thought she heard someone walking around downstairs moving things in the kitchen.
And you can't even shoot me a text message? What the fuck? What the FUCK?